dear Diary,
God that hurt ... Not just my final encounter, but a dull as hell on earth talk with professor Somebody from Some University. Three sempiternal hour on the benefits of secret school and how it affects university life blah fustian blah ... I'd rather have sat through Taiwanese ...

And now we've got a shag misstep about it too ! As if we hadn't got enough information from the professor, we've got to visit where he came from as well ! Although no lessons are one thing, trailing around some university is probably just as turd ...

I wasn't in a good mood in bed that dark. There wasn't much point in Kyle coming over as usual. I just ended up ranting about the tripper the next day rather than finding new way of arousing him.

dawn came and so did a lifeline. The C. P. Snow from the Nox before meant that the priming was buried under inches of the stuff. Thank God ! It has to be called off ! The coach can't make it in this ! The residual of the lads also agreed, and made programme for simply lying in all day.

But ...
"What do you mean we're still going ?"
"Now there's no penury for that Gabriel, we've booked everything so we're damn well going, regardless of the weather !"
Mr. Owen gave the bad news over breakfast and this didn't go down too well for anyone. We were all forced to go back into our rooms and"wearing apparel accordingly ”. most came down with coating and boots ; I just went out in uniform ! If I died of frigidness from this sodding misstep, the schoolhouse would pay ! Kyle thought I was mad but there was method acting to my madness

The coach was loaded with 50 of the apparently"brightest"of us and a pair of teacher. Our luck was with the coach number one wood, who by the time we were ready to roll was facing a torrential blizzard. Everyone pretty much agreed the back was probably the safe place to be. But I got to the punt seat first ! With Kyle beside me all the way, how could this possibly go wrong ?

3 minutes into the journey we were stuck in a traffic jam. The dealings was moving at what could only be seen as obtuse than the lamp billet beside it. As it was other morning, Kyle had used this opportunity to take a bit of a nap. He spread out over the empty behind next to him, and I made no attempt to blot out the fact that I was lightly caressing his light brown hair. Or that his face was dangerously close to giving me a blowjob ! He looked so peaceful when he shut his eye, and so cosy in his body-hugging coat. It just made me want to unzip it and connect him. pudden-head schooling, why did we let to go on this trip ? I didn't have to come out in the cold if we did ... He was asleep for a stupidly long meter, and I was bored just sitting there, fondling him.

Flashbacks were the only way of me entertaining myself. I gazed down the aisle and made up some kinky ways of punishing the diverse fitties I saw. It's been a while since I got my whip out, maybe Ashley would benefit from a effective ...
A jolt and a crush woke Kyle. The double-decker had hit some fatal ice and ended up center inside a fatal estate in front of it. Even at 5mph, it did a surprisingly large quantity of terms. Obscenities came from both the motorcoach and demesne drivers. The teachers and boys rose in shock, some even got out. The cub then started to tattle excitedly about the view of not having to go anymore. It all got rather loud very quickly.

But we just sat at the back and let things take away their course. Kyle just looked at me and we both grinned. The motorcoach pulled to the side and then came the long waiting. Unlike everyone else, I was just sitting, with Kyle still resting on my lap :
"Have a good nap ?"I asked, trying to kill the quiet between us
"Yeah, wasn't too bad. It was really odd though ..."
"Dare I ask ?"I grinned. I knew what he meant by odd, it was pretty much the same every Nox. Horny bitch ...
"Well it was on this bus, weirdly ..."
"You don't have to say anymore !"
"Why not ?"
"You're so predictable ! It'll obviously involve sex in some way !"
"How'd you guess ?"
"Same as it has been for weeks now !"
"True !"he giggled. He paused before I came out with :
"So why not try it ?"
"What ?"
"You know, here and now ..."
"What, where everyone can see ?"
"Yeah, why not ? It's not like they're even looking"
"But ... I'm not sure"
"Look, I'm half-hard and I don't want it to go to waste"
Kyle was completely shocked by that, and couldn't think of anything to issue forth back with."Come on, just one little lick ! Looks like we could be here for a while anyway !"He was still frozen in surprise, gaping at me. I took my opportunity and started to push my brim against his receptive oral fissure. He responded by nipping at mine.
"We shouldn't ..."he whispered as we started to full-on shuffle out.
"Oh I think we should !"I said, thrusting my mitt down his trousers.
"Shit ! They're so cold !"And it had an essence too. From wet dream mode, it started to firm in my hired hand as I pressed against him. He had to snog me Thomas More to stop the other boy noticing his moans. He was always so sensitive down in his boxers ! He decided to join me by sliding his equally low temperature hired hand down my own trousers. And I could see why he needed to hide his mouth ! I almost blew him away with a melting moan. I was surprised no-one turned round, as we'd been kissing for well over 5 minutes before one of us snapped.

Kyle saw the calorie-free side and decided to go for the zip fastener, expertly revealing the rod he'd seen so many times before. It felt so moth-eaten and revealed with the risk of tens of centre looking at it. But god it felt so a lot better in his back talk. My frantic presses at his crotch had fuelled his hormones right up, and he was sucking debauched than I'd ever known him to. His eyes looked up and I melted. pool of glowing blue shining up at me was the cutest affair ever. And that backtalk, what a compounding ! The sinless schoolboy giving a public cock sucking. This must be a dream ...

But it wasn't. If it was, no-one would have noticed. But Ashley, the one who I was fantasizing about sooner noticed all too quickly. He caught a glance whilst turning round to his friend and :
"Oh my God !"he pointed at us, and that attracted to a greater extent attention. Soon, almost half the bus was watching us. But still Kyle carried on. He never even slowed down, despite the twenty-odd eyes staring at his back. I was fast approaching orgasm, but the vast amount of jeering and shouting made me scare. I'd never been caught on such a scale ; it should have made me feel naughty, but instead ... more ... frightened ... My erection started to flop, which made Kyle observation. It was all going wrongfulness around me. Boys were shouting, some of them being really insulting, Kyle started to get frightened too. He got back on the nates and started to obtain me, tight.
"Well ..."I could barely hear him say."What now ?"
"I ..."I stammered back"I ... conjecture this is not much use now ..."I started to put my trousers back on.
"HOLD IT rightfulness THERE !"a vocalization tore through the shouts. A tall blond boy who I recognised from the rugby football guild stood up. His appearing did seem to shut everyone up. But what the piece of tail was he going to do ..."Before you put that away ..."he said, oddly.
"What you gon na do Ricky ? Fuck him ?"Ashley laughed from behind him. The others laughed with him until they got as a response :
"Yeah !"
Stunned silence. Blissful silence. I grinned. Ricky grinned. Even Kyle grinned.
"So Kyle, am I allowed to ?"
"You can hinge on it as hard as you like !"Not the response I expected. But to be good, I'd do anything to shoot my lode ! As Ricky got his trousers and boxers undone, to the sound of boys egging him on, he whispered in my ear :
"I hope you enjoy fucking me. I hear my ass is really tight and sensitive"A pulse ran through my shaft and it was suddenly active again. With an expert hand, he steered my rod right into his entranceway. It wasn't even in and he was moaning. He was right on the predisposition incline. But what about the tight bit ?

His buttocks were smoothly round, a perfect fit. He slid ever further down my thick rod, squeezing it stringent. He was practically screaming by the time he fell down onto me. And I was too. The rugby preparation really had paid off with this guy. His ass was gravid to hale, and he loved it every time I did ! But it was even better inside. My dick felt so comfortable and warm stuck right up there. I never knew he was such a cock-lover. Look at him ! Bouncing up and down like he's on a piece of tail trampoline ! Fuck, I want his shirt off so badly ... If there was one person who was enjoying it more than us though, it had to be Kyle. By now, he was jacking off so madly, his bridge player was a blur !

At exactly the same time, we all let go. Kyle first splashed all over Ricky's second joint, which had a great effect. His pickle contracted as he shot out four grand and long oodles. But his rhapsodic groan couldn't be heard over the still mad chanting of the audience. I was then squeezed into my own exhausting climax as Ricky departed and collapsed on the seat next to me. All three of our loads mixed on my waist as we all gasped for breath.

We weren't the only ones. All the male child suddenly snapped back around in their derriere. It was a good matter that we all let go at the same time. Everyone except us three sat in silence, and shock hit me hard. Standing in nominal head of me down the aisle was an open-mouthed Mr. Harvey, the exact same guy who had tried to get rid of me since he caught me fucking Nathan. I couldn't believe it was him. How had he got on this trip ?

I quickly got my trousers back up before he screeched :
"GABRIEL Roger Williams ! WHAT THE pit DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING ? !"He stormed up the aisle, towering over our whimpering physical structure. Ricky and Kyle followed suit and hid their dripping rods."From what I see, this looks like you've been up to your old plot again !"
"Sir ..."
"There's no want for Holy Scripture Williams ! You can keep your mouthpiece shut !"he was going red in the face at that. Best to keep quiet then ...
"In fact, as senior loss leader on this stumble, I can do what I damn well please !"Oh no ..."Not even sucking up to Mr. Sir Richard Owen will get you out of this one !"
"Please sir ..."
"SHUT UP WILLIAMS ! I HEREBY EXPELL YOU FROM ROYAL high school James Jerome Hill PRIVATE schooling ! ! ”